Sorry for any grammatical or spelling erros.
Hermione awoke slowly and stretched her arms over her head with a big yawn, her pale pink tank top inching up her flat stomach. The morning sun streamed in through the gauzy curtains, bathing the small cottage room in warm sunlight.
She kicked the impossibly soft white duvet off from where it was tangled up at her feet and sat up, rubbing her big, brown eyes, her soft brown curls falling around her shoulders.
Ron rolled over beside her and opened one eye. "'Morning." He gave an adorable sleepy smile before catching Hermione's hip as she went to step out of bed. "Where're you going?"
"I thought I'd make breakfast." She lay back down on her side to face her husband.
"That can wait, Mrs. Weasley." Ron couldn't help but smile at his new wife. Hermione grinned and played with the hem of her tank top, a rosy blush tainting her cheeks.
Mrs. Hermione Weasley. She couldn't be happier.
Ron reached out and grabbed her tiny waist, pulling her into his strong, warm arms. Hermione fell on top of him, practically melting, and snuggled up against his bare chest, pressing kisses down his neck.
"Have I told you lately that I love you?" Ron groaned, his hands roaming under her shirt.
"No, I don't believe you have. Please say it again?" Hermione grinned.
"I love you. I love you. I love you." He said between kisses.
"I'm sorry, I didn't hear you," She teased.
"Oh really?" Ron rolled over and stood up on the bed, sinking into the soft mattress. His head hit the low ceiling and he ducked down a bit before cupping his hands around his mouth and screaming loudly. "I LOVE YOU, HERMIONE! I LOVE YOU!" Then he bounced back down and kissed her full on the mouth before grabbing her hands and hoisting her out of the tangle of blankets and pillows.
"How about I make you pancakes…?" Ron placed a hand on the small of her back ushering her out of the bedroom and into the kitchen.
"Who are you and where is the sexist pig I married?" Hermione teased, slipping her hand into Ron's.
"I'm a married man now! I gotta get my act together." He smiled, bringing their entwined hands up to his mouth and kissing her fingers. "Now, blueberry or chocolate chip, Mrs. Weasley?"
I hope you guys liked this. Please review with ideas and feedback. Thank you so much for all the alerts and favorites.
I really really really really want some reviews! PLEASE! I'm begging you.
XOXO
